The billowing black air rises like wolf smoke, sealing the clouds and locking the sun.
The earth was trembling crazily, and the cracks were like the mouths of a devil, which was terrifying.
The thick black smoke intertwined with each other and formed a single piece, sweeping out overwhelmingly.
In the end, it turned into a huge black smoke screen of nearly tens of thousands of feet, like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, standing between the sky and the earth, completely covering the death swamp in front of it.
"These black smokes are all filled with death energy."
Looking at the shocking scene in front of him, even with Mo Zhiyao's temperament, he couldn't help but turn blue.
Black Death Curtain, although this was the first time Mo Zhiyao heard this name, the scene in front of him and the noise around him allowed him to guess the general idea.
The black smoke screen stretching between heaven and earth in front of us should be the so-called Black Death Screen.
"It's so unlucky.
How could the Black Death Curtain appear at this location this time?
In the past, wasn't it just shrouded in the deepest part of the Death Swamp?"
"Who knows what happened?
If this happens, we won't even be able to enter the Death Swamp this time."
"Damn it, I should have known this.
Why did I work so hard to get to this position?
Isn't it the same outside?"
"Oh, I don't know who can get through this time." "" Listening to the discussion around him, the look in Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly flickered.
It seems that this Black Death Screen is the level that selects those who can enter the deepest part of the Death Swamp.
However, in the past, this black curtain of death should have appeared in the depths of the Death Swamp, but this time, no one knows what happened, but it actually broke out at the edge of the Death Swamp.
At this moment, the tremors like the earth shaking in this area have gradually calmed down with the formation of the black curtain of death.
In the midair around them, some figures began to gather.
Mo Zhiyao stood in the sky, his eyes slowly swept around, and he found that there were many powerful people gathered here, numbering about a thousand or so.
However, these people all had a look of dejection and helplessness on their faces at this moment.
It seemed that they all knew that they could not break through the dark curtain of death ahead with their own strength.
Therefore, they all stood far away from the black curtain of death.
Mo Zhiyao extended his sight, and he found that there were several figures in the frontmost place, standing in the air, facing the shocking black curtain of death.
Among those figures, one of them was Chu Xing'er from Lingjian Pavilion whom he had met before.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes stayed on Chu Xing'er for a moment, then moved away and looked at several other figures.
Far to the left of Chu Xing'er was a young man wearing a red robe.
The young man has a slender figure and long black hair hanging down behind him.
He looks handsome, but he has an evil aura.
The slight smile on his lips makes him look a little weird.
However, it is undeniable that it does have some peculiar charm.
At this moment, the young man's eyes were looking at Chu Xing'er aside, with a touch of passion and admiration deep in his eyes.
However, Chu Xing'er remained unmoved by his gaze, as if she had never noticed it.
Farther away, standing in the air was a man so burly and strong that it made your eyes cramp.
The big man's upper body was naked, and his bulging muscles were full of explosive power.
That kind of power seemed to be able to easily shake the world.
Compared with him, Mo Zhiyao seemed like a baby.
There was a seemingly honest smile on the big man's face.
However, the occasional glimmer in his eyes showed that he was by no means as rough as he appeared on the surface.
On the other side of Chu Xing'er, stood a young man in gray clothes.
The young man's face was wearing a mask with ghost patterns, which gave him a sinister feeling.
Mo Zhiyao could see that among the people standing at the front, these four people had the strongest cultivation base.
The aura that permeated their bodies was extremely vigorous.
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Especially Chu Xing'er and the young man in red, they were shocked to be at the half-step transformation level that had touched the transformation barrier.
If we look purely at the level of cultivation, compared with those two people, Mo Zhiyao, who has just stepped onto the threshold of the Nine Patterns, is worlds apart.
Of course, as for the real combat power, it is another matter.
As for the identities of the other three people besides Chu Xing'er, Mo Zhiyao also had a pretty good guess.
The young man in red should be Yan Yang from the Fire God Palace, and the big man who is as strong as a little giant should be Yue Shan from the Giant Spirit Sect.
As for the last person wearing the mask with ghost patterns, naturally his ghost face was empty.
In addition to these four people, there are several figures standing at the front of the black curtain of death.
Each and every one of them has the same fierce aura and extraordinary strength.
But compared to Chu Xing'er and the others, they were much worse.
His eyes slowly swept through the group of people, and then Mo Zhiyao moved his steps and walked towards there.
Then he stood still in front of the dark curtain.
As Mo Zhiyao stepped out, many eyes in this space immediately gathered over him, and at that moment, bursts of surprise and suspicion quietly sounded.
"Who is this kid?
Why have I never seen him before?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen it either.
I don't know where he came from.
I don't know the heights of the sky.
Could it be that he still wants to try to pass through the black curtain of death?"
"Hey, there will always be such idiots who overestimate their abilities.
The death aura in the Black Death Screen is very strong.
It's not so easy to break through and seek death." . .
Mo Zhiyao seemed not to have heard the comments around him, and his expression remained indifferent, without any fluctuation.
In front, the eyes of Chu Xing'er and others also looked over because of Mo Zhiyao's approach.
However, after a faint glance, they each took it back.
Come to think of it, in their hearts, they also have the same thoughts as others.
"Xing'er, although this dark curtain of death does not pose much of a threat to you.
However, those death auras are indeed a bit annoying.
It would be much safer if the two of us work together to break through like this."
Yan, who was dressed in red robes, Yang, with an evil smile on his face, walked forward and came not far from Chu Xing'er, and then said with a smile.
Chu Xing'er, who was standing on a sword with her jade feet, turned her beautiful eyes when she heard this, glanced at Yan Yang indifferently, and then said lightly: "No need."
After the words fell, Chu Xing'er no longer gave Yan Yang a chance to speak, and tapped her sword lightly with her toes.
Suddenly, a sword energy that was so sharp that it seemed to be able to tear the entire sky apart burst out from under his feet, and the clear sound of the sword resounded through the sky.
The moving sword light originated from the netherworld, cut through the void, and then fell on the black curtain of death ahead.
Suddenly, the black waterfall made of terrifying death energy was torn open with a huge crack under the gaze of many horrified eyes.
When the crack appeared, Chu Xing'er did not hesitate.
Her graceful figure moved, her delicate body drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and then rushed into it.
The next moment, his figure disappeared into the thick black death aura.
The moment after Chu Xing'er broke into the black curtain of death, the crack that was torn apart by the sword light healed at an astonishing speed, not giving anyone else a chance to take advantage of it.
Seeing Chu Xing'er breaking into the dark curtain of death first, the evil smile on Yan Yang's face softened slightly.
However, the fire in his eyes became more and more intense.
An unheard murmur came from his mouth: "Chu Xing'er, one day, I will let you lie in my arms obediently.
No woman that my fire demon Yanyang likes can run away."
Gotta drop it.”
With a light step in the void, Yanyang's figure shot up, and then he stretched out his slender palm.
Fiery red spiritual power so majestic that it changed the color of the world surged out from his palm, and then turned into a big hand.
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Above the big hand, the spiritual power surged like magma flowing.
The temperature between the heaven and the earth suddenly surged because of this, and the surrounding air seemed to be evaporated at this moment.
Then, that big hand of magma brought out a harsh and sharp roar that filled the sky, and landed heavily on the black curtain of death.
"laugh" The moment the two came into contact, billowing smoke rose into the sky.
The rich death energy in the black curtain of death was suddenly evaporated into nothingness under the big hand of magma.
The entire dark curtain trembled violently because of this.
"snort" A proud smile appeared on Yan Yang's face, and then his body shot out with electricity, and followed the big hand of magma, rushing into the black curtain of death.
"Hey, now that we've all gone in, I can't fall behind."
The person who followed Yan Yang was Yue Shan of the Giant Spirit Sect.
After the words fell, Yue Shan's body like a hill suddenly shook, and then the vast gray-white spiritual power rose into the sky and enveloped his body.
The spiritual power condensed to the point of being almost solid was constantly squirming and condensing on the surface of Yue Shan's body, and then expanded.
The next moment, it turned into a huge round meteorite with uneven pits on the surface.
After the meteorite took shape, it rushed out and smashed straight into the black curtain of death in front of it in an extremely arrogant manner.
The terrifying power rubbed the space it passed through until a series of sparks exploded, turning into a long and gorgeous fire tail behind it.
"Boom"
A deep sound that shook the mind sounded, and the meteorite transformed by Yue Shan rushed into the black curtain of death, and then disappeared.
The one who took action after Yue Shan was the ghost-faced Li Kong.
Li Kong didn't say anything.
He stood up and held his hand.
A long black knife appeared from his hand.
Then, with a wave of his arm, he suddenly slashed down at the black curtain of death in front of him.
"boom" The light of the sword flickered, and the black sword light seemed to be able to cut through the void.
It swept down at an astonishing speed, and then struck the black curtain of death as fast as lightning.
Suddenly, a huge crack appeared.
Then, without any hesitation, Li Kong rushed into it with a flash of his body
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